Jiang Nanfei rushed on her way home, worrying about whether her parents had returned from the provincial capital. She'd been out since the early morning, and in the course of a day, so much had happened. Yet, none of them were as shocking as being kissed by Huo Beijiang.
"Jiang Nanfei, why are your cheeks red?"
The confused voice of Xie Fei pulled Jiang Nanfei back from her chaotic thoughts. She pursed her lips and replied, "It must be too hot."
"Maybe you should slow down a bit! There's no rush."
"You may not be in a hurry, but I am." She suddenly stopped, "If you have nothing to say, stop following me!"
"Don't you know when you're well off?" Xie Fei's eyes widened in anger, "Speak to me politely."
"Ha...ha...I can't."
